She had no place she loved. The door closed softly upon her. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. Afterwards we started for déjeuner in a motor. ’ So saying, he pulled her forward, slipping her arms about his back. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. On this elevation a table was now placed, around which sat the turnkeys and their guests, regaling themselves on the fragrant beverage provided by the prisoner.
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